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Xia Baitao ran over in small steps, and hugged the old man's arm: "Master, you came just in time. He deliberately made trouble and picked on him, so I challenged him. Master, please come and be the referee."

"Understood," the old man smiled kindly at Xia Baitao, then turned his head to look at Yun Yongan, "Old Fulin Gaosu, I never thought that a talented man from Yong'an could cook."

Yun Yongan shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, but only a little bit. Compared with Mr. Lin, who has a great food god, I am far inferior, but bullying a little girl is not a big problem."

"Hahahaha, the old man is waiting to use the delicious food made by Yong'an talent. All the ingredients in the kitchen can be used by you. The competition time is three hours, is that okay?"

"Okay!" Yun Yongan readily agreed, "I have no problem, see what Xiao Baitao means, the longer the time, the better the quality of the dishes I cook."

"Humph!"

Xia Baitao raised her head proudly, "That's just right, show your full strength, let you be convinced to lose, and save you from losing, saying that your strength has not been brought out."

"Xiao Baitao is the same, play well, remember there are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains, don't cry when you lose."

"You, you're the one crying, look!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Baitao ran directly to the chopping board to process the ingredients.

In contrast, Yun Yongan was very calm. He didn't rush to cook, but chatted casually with Lin Gaosu for a while, and learned about all kinds of interesting things that happened during Xia Baitao's learning.

"Okay, don't bother the talented Yong'an's cooking. That girl has a high talent, and she is a bit arrogant. It's good to be suppressed by others."

"Since you said so, old man, don't blame me for being so hot."

Yun Yongan laughed and walked into the kitchen and started cooking.

The competition system is best-of-three, as long as you can win two rounds, Yun Yongan is going to cook only two dishes to let Xia Baitao experience what crushing is.

The culinary competition between the talent of Yongan and the closed disciple of God of Cooking quickly attracted the attention of a large number of people.

Everyone gathered outside the kitchen, looked at the two people who were cooking through the window, and talked about it.

"Who do you think will win this competition?"

"That goes without saying, of course it is Yun Yong'an, he is a talent of Yong'an, he can write poems and songs, rockets into the sky, he can do it all, how can it be so difficult for him to cook?"

"There is a specialization in art. Yun Yong'an is good at academic research. He doesn't have the time to cook. Moreover, if I remember correctly, Yong'an Talent has many confidante. He doesn't need to cook by himself."

"Xia Baitao is a close disciple of the God of Cooking. He showed a very high culinary talent at a very young age, and at the age of 16, he became the head chef of the state banquet hall. His strength should not be underestimated."

After hearing this comment and knowing how high the level of the little girl who was competing with Yun Yongan was, the people from Xianyun Game Company suddenly felt a little sweat for Yun Yongan.

Qi Taoyao is also very worried. As Yun Yongan's secretary, she is responsible for arranging his daily life. She has never seen Yun Yongan cook. I don't know why he has the confidence to compete with the closed disciple of the kitchen god. Knowing how to eat does not mean knowing how to cook ah!

Knowing how to eat does not mean knowing how to cook, but Yun Yongan has a system.

I saw that after he entered the kitchen, the god-level master chef professional experience card was activated, and the methods of using various kitchen utensils in the kitchen, and the smell of various seasonings all appeared neatly in Yun Yongan's memory.

The production methods of various foods, down to the details of each operation method and the proportion of seasoning, all become information streams and instilled in Yun Yongan's mind.

Of course, this knowledge can only be used when Yun Yongan actively recalls it, just like you don't have nothing to do to solve math, physics, chemistry, and biology problems in your head.

Only when you see the topic and you need this knowledge, will you hear them.

Yun Yongan let out a long breath of foul air, glanced at Xia Baitao who was seriously chopping vegetables, then walked to the flour bag, and found the high-gluten flour he needed among various types of flour.

Two dishes, the staple food Yun Yongan is going to make a silver needle ramen, and the side dish he is going to make a boiled cabbage.

They all look ordinary, but they are actually very powerful dishes that require a very high level of culinary skills.

Normal ramen noodles should be mixed with warm or cold water, so that the gluten in the flour can be produced in large quantities, increasing the toughness and ensuring the taste.

Yun Yongan, who had used the professional experience card of the God-level Chef, used another way of meeting at this moment.

Under the nervous gaze of the crowd, Yun Yongan grabbed the boiling kettle on the stove and poured all the scalding hot water into it.

At the same time, Yun Yongan stretched out his hand and turned the dough directly in the boiling hot water. While cooking, Xia Baitao, who was peeking at this scene, couldn't help but exclaimed, and put down the half-cut dough in his hand. Vegetables, come running over.

"If you don't want to compare, you can just say it directly, don't directly harm yourself."

"How can I harm myself?" Yun Yongan took out his hand, shook it lightly, and shook off the flour attached to it, revealing his knuckles, like black jade fingers.

"This is a special kneading method. My hands are not in direct contact with the dough, but I am using the unique heat of hot water to bring the flour to a new state."

Yun Yongan took out a touch of gray powder from the seasoning box next to him as he spoke, and sprinkled it into the warm dough.

"Hey!" Xia Baitao is worthy of being the successor of the master of cooking, and immediately recognized this special powder, "Why did you use Penghui, there are obviously better substitutes now?"

While kneading the dough, Yun Yongan answered Xia Baitao's question.

"Although the current seasonings are more pure, this purity means the lack of taste. Cooking needs main flavors, but also auxiliary flavors, some flavors that you won't find if you don't taste it carefully."

"If there is only the main flavor, it's too monotonous. There is pure beauty in it, but when cooking, it is still more delicious to blend all kinds of flavors."

Xia Baitao fell into confusion: "Well, is that so?"

"That's right, that's it. Pengchao is burned to ashes and turns into fluffy ash. It has the unique fragrance of grass and trees, and there are many other elements. The taste is not comparable to the pure products produced by industrialization."

"Of course, this is not something that ordinary chefs can control."

"So that's the case, I want to try it with Penghui!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Baitao bounced away, found a basin, put half a basin of flour in it, and after adding warm water, the imitator Yun Yongan added Penghui.

Yun Yong'an unleashed his consciousness to observe quietly, and found that Xia Baitao hadn't used boiled water to make noodles, so he withdrew his mind. What he said earlier did not lie to Xia Baitao.

But he had a part of the truth, which he kept hidden.